Infinite Throne

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"Yes...I can. If I were a college student, I could also be a big boss." The fat lady's eyes were filled with sadness, a little hollow, and some groundless hatred.

She doesn't think she is stupider than her brother. They were both born from the same parents. She can do what her brother can do if it's her.

What if? What if!

No one can erase that possibility. If she is given the same starting line, can she really not do it? But her fate had been decided when she was young, and she was completely nailed to this remote place, never seeing the real light of day in her life.

"Brother Liu Pan, read the words on the blackboard again." Lin Yebai looked at Song Guozhang: "Teach her to read it and tell her what it means."

"Anyone who is a woman is the most humble."

"In ancient times, three days after the birth of a daughter, she would lie down under the bed and make tiles and bricks, and then she would start her meal. Lying under the bed showed that she was humble and weak, and she was the master of the servants. The tiles and bricks were made to show that she was accustomed to hard work, and she was on duty... …”

Song Guozhang taught the fat lady to read it word for word and told her the meaning.

Song Guozhang teaches Chinese studies and the "Four Books on Women" every day. These basic interpretations can still be achieved. He preached word for word:

"As a woman, the first thing you need to know is your own humbleness and weakness."

For comparison, Song Guozhang also extended it and said something else: "In ancient times, when a son was born, he was called Nongzhang, and when a daughter was born, she was called Nongwa. Zhang is a beautiful jade, very valuable, and a treasure. A tile is used on the eaves. A tile that protects you from wind and rain is not worth anything.”

He wanted to behave better, and then became a disciplinary committee member. He explained the difference between Zhang and Wa, and continued:

"Three days after the ancients gave birth to their daughter, they gave her a piece of tiles and bricks to play with."

"Putting it under the bed is to let her know that she is humble. She is born to be a servant and can only be placed under the bed. Giving her bricks and tiles is to make her hardworking. When she grows up, she will do things..."

As Song Guozhang explained, he noticed that the fat lady's eyes were getting more and more strange.

She seemed very angry and wanted to curse. For a moment, she was so angry that she couldn't curse. Her voice was stuck in her throat and her eyes were filled with clear and obvious hatred.

At this moment she was filled with hatred, and there were many aspects of hatred.

She hated the two girls at school for making her look like this, and she also hated what Song Guozhang said. She didn't know a few words, and she would be beaten if she couldn't read them out. I hate what Song Guozhang said is nonsense. Why are men considered jade, and why are women inherently mean and inferior?

"Learn slowly, don't rush."

Lin Yebai cares about every student's learning progress. For him, it is easier to kill someone than to change a person's inherent ideas.

He then tested three other students. Except for Xia Junde and Song Guozhang, the other four students had very weak foundations and could not remember the passages on the blackboard at all.

Their task is to sit here and recite, and whoever recites it first gets to eat.

Everyone works hard to eat.

Except for the two teachers, although their educational level is not high, they are not completely illiterate. Even if they only recognize half a word, they can still read everything on the blackboard.

All that's left is to carry these things down. As long as you can carry them, you can eat.

Lin Yebai used the principle of domestic demand to drive development, and even asked Song Wan to bring out a meal from the canteen, including green vegetables, red and yellow tomatoes and scrambled eggs, spread on the rice.

At this time, the rice was still steaming, and the aroma soon spread throughout the classroom. There was a growl in the stomach and the sound of swallowing saliva.

These older students not only had to move their eyes from the food to the blackboard, but also endured the pain everywhere and tried hard to memorize, which was very difficult.

Song Guozhang was even more impressed by these. He felt that he must be the first to finish memorizing, and maybe he could become a disciplinary committee member. He was about to ask the teacher to check his endorsement.

The fat lady had already spoken in advance: "I want to try it. I seem to have memorized it."

"Okay." Lin Yebai stood in front of the fat lady's desk, and Song Wan took a book to block the fat lady's view of the blackboard.

"Everyone who is a woman is the most humble..."

"In ancient times, three days after giving birth to a daughter, she would lie down under the bed, pick up some bricks, and then announce her fast..."

The fat lady sounded a little resentful, but she stumbled and recited Professor Lin Yebai's content without making any mistakes.

"You can eat now." Lin Yebai casually took the fat lady's left hand, which was enough for her to eat by herself.

"The remaining people will keep up their efforts and wait for the next opportunity."

The fat lady's hand was dislocated for too long and she couldn't lift it freely for a while, but she could already turn her arm, which made her very happy.

Her palm was swollen from the ruler and was shaking all the time, but she held the spoon firmly and brought the food to her mouth one bite at a time. She had never felt that the food was so delicious.

Tomato scrambled eggs paired with soft rice are very appetizing, giving people an unprecedented sense of satisfaction the moment they are hungry. Not to mention that there are people around who are drooling with envy.

But she still had a very subtle sense of pride in her heart. Look, I am no worse than those men, and there are two teachers inside!

Song Guozhang and others swallowed their saliva and were also very disappointed. I thought that as long as I finished memorizing, I could eat, but only the first one could eat!

After three days of starvation, watching the fat lady eating slowly like this was no less than torture for them, and their stomachs were so hungry that they ached.

Of course, they were also a little surprised. The fat lady never types, and only sends voice messages on WeChat. Everyone knows how stuttered she was at the beginning. Why can she recite so quickly?

After the fat lady finished her meal, Song Wan took the bowl away.

Lin Yebai knocked on the blackboard: "Not only should you recite, but you should also write from memory, and you should also use the standards of "Four Books for Women" to demand yourself, of course, except for the discipline committee members. The discipline committee members have their own responsibilities and can be different from other students."

Several students in the classroom subconsciously yearned for the discipline committee members, and at the same time looked at each other, a little alert. There are only six students, and there can only be one discipline committee member. Now everyone around is their competitor.

The fat lady used her left hand, which could only move, to hold the sharpened pencil and write according to the words on the blackboard. The words were crooked, but even so, her learning conditions were better than others.

"Keep learning."

"You can drink porridge after you recite."

The other five students who had not eaten were happy at this time. The porridge was also very good, better than nothing.

Lin Yebai saw that the students in the classroom were on the right track and ignored them. Controlling people's hearts has been like this since ancient times. In popular terms, it is to pull a group, beat a group, and establish a group.

As long as you find someone who is close to you and give him better treatment, the rest will soon fall apart.

After a few days, this group of students has become well-organized.

Their legs still cannot move freely, but their hands can move.

But their hands are swollen like steamed buns. Because of lack of food and clothing, they are all sick, speak with a strong nasal tone, and have no strength to resist.

Because the fat lady performed well in the subsequent few times, she became the discipline committee member of the class, and sometimes even had the power to move freely in the classroom, which made others envious.

Except for the fat lady, the others can only go to the toilet with a limp leg and hemiplegia when they go to the toilet. There are people watching outside, and it is impossible to escape.

Song Guozhang had been targeted by Song Wan. He could only drink porridge and lost a lot of weight. He had a fever for several days. Song Wan gave him some antipyretic medicine. Song Guozhang smirked and talked about the deep affection between uncle and nephew. Song Wan hit him a few times before he gave up the idea.

He risked everything, studied hard, and memorized desperately. Finally, he got the first place before others memorized it!

He had food to eat, and finally he didn't have to drink porridge! There was not even pickled mustard in the porridge. It was too bleak. It tasted so bland in his mouth that there was no taste at all.

Song Guozhang looked at the bowl of rice with mapo tofu getting closer and closer to him, and couldn't help but smile happily.

"Pa!"

Song Wan put the food away, slapped Song Guozhang's palm, and scolded him:

"Don't smile with your teeth, have you forgotten?"

"How did you take the class? Did you remember the key points at all?"

"With this attitude towards learning, how will you survive in the society in the future!"

[Gugu Chicken]: Song Wan is becoming more and more like a middle-aged dean, with the same expression and demeanor, and the momentum

[Primary school students skipping homework]: It made me tremble

"Students are leading the training."

"I'm sorry, Teacher Song."

"I won't dare to do it again."

Song Guozhang's tone was very humble. This was the mode of class in the past. Once a student was scolded by the teacher, he had to follow this mode of admitting his mistakes.

"Your eyes are not respectful at all. Are you holding a grudge against me in your heart and scolding me in your heart?" Song Wan questioned.

"No." Song Guozhang looked at the bowl of rice, tears were about to flow out. Even if he hated it in his heart, he didn't dare to show it in his eyes!

"You dare to talk back." Song Wan hit him a few more times and said with a smile: "See, I treat you all equally."

"I won't favor him just because I am related to him."

"I am absolutely fair, what do you think?"

The other students didn't dare to say anything in their hearts, but gloated over the misfortune. Isn't this good? Song Guozhang attracted their firepower, which was simply wonderful!

It seems that I can't get too close to Song Guozhang in the future, so as not to be remembered by Song Wan and retaliate later.

Song Guozhang used to teach Song Wan a lesson in front of other students and was extremely strict with her.

Among this group of students, Song Wan even developed the temperament of an ancient lady because of Song Guozhang's cunning targeting. Her words and deeds were elegant and she was really beautiful when she was quiet.

Now she has rebounded, and she looks more pleasing to the eye, but she has grown a body of sharp thorns and wants to stab all the people she hates.

"I think Teacher Song is fair. Like Teacher Lin, they are both responsible and good teachers."

After the fat lady, the disciplinary committee member, finished speaking, she looked at the rest of the people with dissatisfaction and asked, "Teacher Song is asking you questions? Why don't you answer?"

"I also think Teacher Song is fair."

"Both teachers are fair and good."

...

Other students finished speaking tremblingly, including Song Guozhang.

"Eat, no leftovers allowed."

Song Wan didn't look at Song Guozhang again. She used to think that Song Guozhang was an authority, but now it seems that he is just like that.

"Pa!"

Song Wan hit Song Guozhang with the ruler again.

"You smack your lips while eating?"

"What's wrong with you? Which of De Jong's words have you done?"

"It's a disgrace to our Song family and our Jingde Girls' School!"

Jia Jia was peeking at the window, making a shy gesture and exclaimed, "Wow, Song Guozhang is not a lady at all."

Now all the students of Jingde Girls' School know that there is a classroom with six students from the "Female Virtue Class". After finishing the homework assigned by Lin Yebai, they come here to peek.

Song Guozhang almost crawled into the crack of the ground, but he couldn't give up the bowl of rice in front of him. He didn't dare to eat too quickly. He could only chew slowly and maintain a gentle and soothing expression as required.

"Student Song corrected his mistakes as soon as he knew them, which is still good." Song Wan encouraged.

"When I grow up, I also want to be a teacher like Sister Song Wan." Jia Jia looked at the scene in the classroom with envy.

"Why?" Lin Yebai happened to pass by and asked casually.

"Because I want to beat Song Guozhang!" Jia Jia shouted, and then stretched out her hand to Lin Yebai.

"Sister Lin Jing, look at my hand that was swollen by Song Guozhang and it hasn't healed yet!"

"No need to wait until I grow up, you can beat him now if you want." Lin Yebai gently rubbed Jia Jia's palm and led her to the classroom.

"..." Song Guozhang, who was eating, trembled deeply. He had had enough of this damn place. He wanted to escape!